How Bhagwati and I dominated a recent foot boy

He was pathetic. Is. Literally!

Cum in pant is a common theme around here. It holds so true for him!

From the Indian subcontinent where desires are suppressed externally, yet very much there – even more so. I’ve written about this. You can’t just do away with those desires boy. They’ll always BE there. Might as well acknowledge and accept who you are!

Previous few do. This guy is one of the fortunate few that I’ve tutored – and funnily enough, it’s me who does the domination with my Bhagwati next to me.

Though he’s supposedly only into women. Guys can be such losers. Hehe.

Staring at our soles (check out the latest on YouTube) is erotic enough. But as I told the idiot –

Send. $50 cashapp $spicyanderotic

And then Just shut up and rub my feet for an hour while I sleep.

I’ve had a long workouts. I need it.

We’ll talk after that boy

#findom

The speed with which he sent – I think he came in his pant. Hehe.

Later on when massaging my feet, a mostly silent Bhagwati staring holes through him…

“Nanga ho ja”

Strip naked, boy!

And he did, his disgusting dick hard again .

“Khada ho Gaya na chutiye” I laughed while Bhagwati snickered. Hehe. (Hard again, isn’t it fucker?)

He turned red. That’s a very rude way of speaking in India. But, dick pointing skywards, horrible drops of precum leaking told me all I needed to know. I should have brought along the other girl that was staring at me “hot guy” as I was smoking a fag out there. Fag would go to heaven! Hehe.

“Nikal gaya pant me” I growled. “You came in pant, right!”

And that’s what he deserves, and all footboys. Hehe. Cum in your pants. Eat my footgrime. Send. Shut up. Massage. Do my bidding. Rinse. Repeat.

Master takes your money because it’s his.

He deserves it.

The presence of a woman turns these subs on more of course. But its really the soles and domination that does. Done right, gender doesn’t even come to it. Of course, it humiliated them even more knowing it’s a man on the other end. But they love it. That’s what counts!

So that’s what Master deserves and gets on auto pilot.

And you, foot boy?

You, well, you have your sticky pants you can have!

Or my well formed manly poo and footgrime if you do choose…

And that’s that.

Best,

Mike Watson

PS – Don’t forget to pick up my guide on findom here. Do it right or not at all.